I wanna paint but I can’t think and I can’t hold a paintbrush steady. My hands r shaking like a leaf.
Found this ad in a Nickelodeon magazine from 2004.
Everyone looks like Lou Reed to me.
If you could choose between world peace and seeing Led Zeppelin live, what would you wear to the concert?
I just say what I fuckin feel now. If I miss you I’m gonna fuckin tell you.
If I’m collapsing on my floor on the brink of another nervous breakdown, I’m gonna make it echo through the walls.
If I’m happy to be near you I’m going to make it known, because happy feelings are fucking rare.
If I’m scared I’m going to whisper it out loud in the dark, smell my fears, I’m real, I’m human.
Because I’ve learned that life is to fucking uncertain to let thoughts and feelings rot inside your heart.